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Qingqiao Mountain.
At the place the Magi Brute race was encamped.
"Lord Magi Saint, in the past half month, we have lost a total of sixty-three experts, and fifty-seven of them were killed by a cultivator from the empire named Lin Xun."
"In addition, Jin Man'er is also dead..."
A group of experts from the nine tribes of the Magi Brute race were gathered outside the place where the Dark Blood Magi Saint had retreated for cultivation. One of them cried out of grief and anger, "Lord Magi Saint, we must fight back!"
The other Magi Brute cultivators also spoke furiously one after another, all gnashing their teeth.
A low, cold, and hoarse voice sounded, "Aren't you all embarrassed that a little guy from the Ziyao Empire has made you all so disgraced and uneasy?"
Along with the sound, the figure of a skinny old man appeared out of thin air. He stood there casually, but he was like a shadow in the dark night, making it impossible to see his face clearly.
This person was a Saint from the Magi Brute race, the Dark Blood Magi Saint. He came from the Darkness tribe, and his strength was unfathomable.
The present experts of the Magi Brute Race were all agitated, and their expressions were uncertain.
One person gritted his teeth and said, "Lord Magi Saint,...
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